However, Wilson’s voice was calm, almost as if he was making a simple decision.

For a moment, Clara could only stare blankly into his eyes. She couldn't avert her gaze even if she didn’t want to look at him anymore.

It took a while for her to turn around and get into the car.

The car slowly drove away after Clara closed the door.

Wilson smiled bitterly as he looked at the car that gradually disappeared.

He knew that it was best for him and Clara.

Then, he called someone and instructed, “Get me the details of those people who dined in the same private room with Clara today.”

The people who used Clara were going to suffer the consequences.

-

The following day, Queenie came to Clara’s store early in the morning and apologized repeatedly.

“I’m sorry, Clara. I didn’t know that it would end up like that yesterday. Martin only disrespected you because he was drunk. Don’t mind him.”

Clara looked at her and said bluntly, “You planned it for a long time, right? You brought me